Lyrics:
Y'all saw me at Kanye's third album with my cap no cap
Keep going video really happened ain't just rap
Barz just like that
When my family saw me
It's not enough... Living among mankind to feel the beat of hearts
It's not enough... Looking at someone's eyes to foresee the tears to be cried
Only
album's hot and your album's not
I done been getting movie deals
I done been getting paid like Vinzel
I done been by ?
And five double o's
And 1 2's
about sex, pard-on, check your facts
and the track record, I'm all about plaques
Shakin my ass half naked, lovin this life
Waitin for Kim album to drop,
Nobody don't care, nobody I swear
That's why my life's upside down
That's why my life's upside down
Nobody don't care nobody I swear
That's why
Nobody don't care, nobody I swear
That's why my life's upside down
That's why my life's upside down
Nobody don't care nobody I swear
That's why
see why these people always got my back
I done said so much f- up sh-, I was born a mistake
But I was put here not by accident
I had a purpose
from the streets Name written in the concrete
In the kitchen we got naked bitches Cooking yola
Turn the soft to the hard Add the baking soda
Good dope
to be the guy
But am too guilty to look eyes
Always try not to make you cry
Your eyes gah me mesmerized
But I cannot hold you by
Cos
I can't protect you
white powder on it and there were
little brown moons beneath her eyes
and i saw into her
an arabic women parading around naked
powerful, irreverent but
I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness
Starving, hysterical, naked
Starving, hysterical, naked,
Starving, starving, starving,
you naked
Sippin' on patron in the room
I like to see you faded
A smile on ya face
And eyes lower like they shaded
It's time to get in on
On the floor
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
[Swizz beatz]
Let's get it started, get it started
Let's keep it started, keep it started
Yeah, yeah, violator the album
Go, go, go!!
[l
two years
That's why they say my name, when I come through here
When I was 16, I wanted to be a mack
I went to Fremont High with Lil' D and Black
a drink
I'm on the turntable smokin' get-right
And at mid-night I'll be rappin' on the mic
I did the same thang, for the next two years
That's why they say
it off
(No they are saying you cannot do it)
Take that shit off, lipstick and all girl
(Well let's talk about the album) Get naked baby damn ha ha
I'll beat you 'til one of my hands'll break
Bricks from the cartel
Stamped with the naked lady
Drum on the F&H'll wake ya baby
You hear the classic shit
("Yes yes y'all, and you don't stop")
("Yes yes y'all, and you don't stop")
("Yes yes y'all, and you don't stop")
("Yes yes y'all, and you don't
to the top, 'till the very last drop (yeah)
I'll make you tapes of the rhymes I say
I'm selling sex rhymes by the pound
You horny MCs, won't gather 'round my
mama's eyes
That old family album she'll keep on her night stand
Right next to the Bible until the day she dies
Through all those years in prison she
would come record it
With phonetic clone software who ever woulda thought it?
But I included numbers in my rap unsupported
By their new OS that's why OS
it off
(No they are saying you cannot do it)
Take that shit off, lipstick and all girl
(Well let's talk about the album) Get naked baby damn ha ha
it off
(No they are saying you cannot do it)
Take that shit off, lipstick and all girl
(Well let's talk about the album) Get naked baby damn ha ha
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